You should know that they didn't even see a ghost in these dozens of kilometers of mountain roads.
It was really frightening to see a person standing in the middle of the road in the middle of the night.
Fan Linyuan was also shocked and stared blankly at the young man getting closer and closer in the middle of the road, blurting out: "This... this is indeed a person!"
Outside the car, the man in the middle of the road looked very young and smiling. He was wearing thin clothes, holding his hands behind him, and his face was relaxed and calm, incompatible with the cold and snowy Changbai Mountain around him.
This person is Ye Chen!
At this time, Chen Zekai and others hid in the dark 10 meters behind Ye Chen.
Ye Chen told them to watch the show, but they could not show up.
The driver looked at Ye Chen and said nervously: "Senior Brother. It's very strange to stand here so late. Maybe it's specifically targeting us. Should we just drive and hit us?"
Fan Linyuan thought for a moment and immediately said, "This person dared to wait for eight of us here alone. I think he is definitely not an ordinary person. Maybe there is a trap waiting for us, so we should stop and walk over to see what's going on!"
At this time, Ye Chen was holding the Thunder Order in his hand and felt calm inside.
If he dares to stand in the middle of the road, he will not be afraid of the Eight Heavenly Kings driving to come.
This thunder order can attract thunder at any time. If the eight kings don’t get off the car and drum in front of each other, they will just start to fight with each other, then they will simply slash their car off the cliff and end the battle.
Fortunately, Fan Linyuan did not underestimate the enemy, and the two cars slowly stopped at more than 10 meters away from Ye Chen.
Then, the eight kings got off the car together.
Fan Linyuan strode forward, looked at Ye Chen with the headlights, and said coldly: "Boy, who are you? You just blocked my eight heavenly kings!"
Ye Chen smiled slightly and said, "My surname is Ye, and my name is Ye Chen. I am the most famous son-in-law in Jinling City."
Fan Linyuan was shocked!
When I was in the car just now, I was talking about Ye Chen. Everyone was thinking that it would be great if Ye Chen was here too, and he could be killed at one time.
But I never dreamed that he would actually appear here!
And this seems a bit unreasonable.
When he set out, he was still in Jinling. Why did he arrive earlier than him when he arrived here?
No matter how you think about it, you feel it is unscientific.
However, he quickly put this question behind his back, looked at Ye Chen, and asked coldly: "Whoever knew we would come here if he had known that we would be here?"
"That's right." Ye Chen smiled indifferently and said, "I thought the Eight Heavenly Kings were some great people, but I didn't expect that they were eight old gentlemen. You eight should be 400 years old in total, right?"
Fan Linyuan and his eight brothers are indeed not young, and the youngest is already over 50 years old. So the eight people are definitely over 400 years old.
At this moment, seeing that he and his junior brothers were so despised by Ye Chen, Fan Linyuan said coldly dissatisfied: "Today. I didn't want to take your life, but I still wanted to save your life. I will wait for my brothers eight to come.
People go to Jinling and take the head on your neck in person! I didn’t expect that if there is a way in heaven, you don’t go, and if there is no way in hell, you break in! This is fine, so we won’t go to Jinling again.”
Ye Chen smiled and said, "Take my head? It depends on whether you have the ability!"
"Stop talking nonsense!" Fan Linyuan snorted coldly and said, "Ye Chen. My eight heavenly kings are not worthy of being a false reputation. They have been in the world for decades and have never been a person who wins the few. Today I will let my youngest junior brother,
Fight for eight of me! He is known as the Iron Fist King Li Yan. If you die under his command, you will not lose in your life!"
After hearing this, Ye Chen smiled contemptuously and said sarcastically: "Iron Fist Li Yanwang? Very good. Today he can die at the hands of Ye Chen, the real dragon in my world, which is also the fate he has cultivated for several lifetimes!"
At this time, a strong middle-aged man among the eight kings shouted, walked to the front, pointed at Ye Chen and shouted angrily: "Big boy, are you worthy of taking my life? Look at me, I punch you and your dog's head!"
After saying that, his feet were like wind, and he quickly rushed towards Ye Chen!
The fist, which was bigger than the mouth of the bowl, was already raised in front of you!
He has been practicing boxing for decades, and his martial arts and hard work for a lifetime have been condensed on a pair of fists. This punch is a stone tablet worth more than ten centimeters thick. It can also be broken with one punch, which is absolutely unbearable!
Ye Chen had already seen through his cultivation level at a glance.
But he is just a reckless man with a harder fist!
Compared to yourself, it is no different from the scoundrels that shake trees!
So he neither dodged nor did he dodge. He just stood in front of the Iron Fist King Li Yan, with a calm smile that made people feel chilled in his heart.
The Iron Fist King Li Yan couldn't believe that this kid looked down on him so much. He had rushed to him and was about to punch his dog's head, but he was not afraid at all!
This is despising yourself!
Since that's the case, let you taste the price of looking down on your Grandpa Li!
Then, he had already rushed to Ye Chen and smashed his iron fist straight to Ye Chen's head!
Fan Linyuan smiled at this time and said lightly: "The Eighth Junior Brother is really lucky this time. He actually won such a wonderful skill for nothing! I believe Mr. Wu will definitely reward him heavily!"
The other junior brothers all showed envy.
In their opinion, the eighth junior brother had such a chance because the eldest brother was able to fulfill his wish. This boy named Ye was so stupid. If he were himself, he could kill him with one blow!
Chen Zekai, Hong Wu and Wei Liang, who were hiding in the dark, were both sweating for Ye Chen at this time.
They didn't understand why Ye Chen didn't hide?
But only Ye Chen knew that there was no need to hide from the opponent's weight as Li Yanwang!
As soon as he thought of this, Li Yanwang's fist wind had already blown on his face!
Immediately afterwards, the fist was already in front of me!
Just when the Iron Fist King Li Yan thought Ye Chen would die, Ye Chen suddenly pulled out a hand from behind, and his seemingly weak fist just gently faced his iron fist.
The next moment, the Iron Fist King Li Yan felt that his fist seemed to be hit by a hard armor-piercing shell!
I felt a sharp pain, followed by the sound of bones shattering!
Ye Chen's light punch not only completely removed all the strength of the iron fist Li Yanwang's fist, but also shattered the opponent's right fist, right hand, and right arm!
The Iron Fist King Li Yan suddenly let out a tragic wail, and his whole body flew backwards and fell into the snow with a thump!
His seven senior brothers were staring at him in amazement, and saw that his entire right arm was already bloody, like a ball of rotten meat fried by tens of thousands of tons of rocks.
He is the Iron Fist of Li Yan King!
His fist can be smashed even if it is a hard stone! Anyone's body is like tofu under his fist, vulnerable.
But why did his iron fist become tofu in front of Ye Chen's fist?